Divorcee's Choice [Choice Series 3] {Completed}

Chapter 05

"Duro, what the fuck are you doing with some other man who looks nothing like me?" Gabriel shouts as he storms towards them.

"Uh..."

"And you why the fuck are your lips touching my wife's forehead?" he shouts at the man who was watching him in amusement.

"I was just wishing her good night" Stan answers with a smile as he watches the couple.

"For that words are enough not actions, Duro get in the house while I punch this man, he is getting on the last of my nerves" Gabriel orders pushing his wife towards the house.

"Hey watch out" Stan shouts as he jumps to catch Amelia but fails as she falls down hard.

"Duro" Gabriel shouts as he sees his wife fall down.

"Are you okay?" Stan asks as he helps Amelia to get up but Gabriel pushes him away.

"Duro, are you okay, did you get hurt, where is it?" Gabriel worries as he checks for any wounds but scowls when Amelia swats his hands away.

"I am fine, stop putting your hands under my dress," she shouts at him in irritation.

"I was just checking"

"What?" she shouts once again and Gabriel narrows his eyes at his wife's way.

"You, you have been shouting and denying me a lot these days, do you want me to push you from the stairs," he warns the girl who pouts.

"And now she pouts, god I cannot fuck your mouth in front of Stan" he hisses picking up his wife bridal style.

"You stay away from my wife and no need to pick her up, now that I am here," Gabriel warns but walks away without hearing what Stan has to say.

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"It hurts" Amelia cries as she tries to walk upstairs.

"Ah Damn, where does it hurts Duro, I will kiss it and make the pain go" Gabriel promises as he cannot see his wife in so much pain.

"Why did you have to push me? It's all because of you" she sniffs rubbing her nose a bit.

"I am so sorry Duro, I did not know you would fall down, it's my entire fault, so tell me where does it hurt?"

"My legs and my knees got scratched as well" she sniffs pointing at her red knees.

"Oh my poor Duro" he states as he pulls his wife's leg onto his lap and blows air on it slowly before moving his hand under her dress.

"Gabriel, why do you keep putting your hands inside my dress?" Amelia asks him sternly and he just grins.

"My hands are cold and they need shelter under your dress" he replies and she scoffs.

"Leave me alone" she states before pulling her legs away from his lap but he catches the heel of her feet and expands her legs before dropping them on either side of him, that way she ends up straddling him.

"You are wearing a dress"

"Yes, let go of me"

"And heels"

"Ya, stop groping my ass"

"You were wearing my clothes when you walked out, you even packed all of my clothes in your bag when you went out...

Where is your bag and why are you here so early, it's not Sunday yet" Gabriel asks as he realizes that this is the first time he has seen her in a dress.

"Well I just thought you would be happy and not think of harming me if I don't stay at my father's house and my bag is in the car"

"Fuck Duro, you just melted my heart saying those words, but where did you get this dress from?" he asks with a bright smile.